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Katie was nervous. |
She paced to and fro. |
What tale should be first? |
She just didn't know. |
Bloop Goopy was angrily |
anticipating, |
Katie's great stories. |
He yelled, "I am waiting!" |
"I think there's just one |
story you know so well," |
"And that story is, |
you've got stories to tell!" |
"No!" Katie said. |
"Of great tales, I have many!" |
"It's just at this moment, |
I can't think of any." |
He pounded his fist |
very hard on the ground. |
Then he roared very loud, |
"TAKE A GOOD LOOK AROUND!" |
"If you don't tell me stories, |
your home you have found!" |
The small neon peach said, |
"He needs something silly." |
"I think he should hear |
your great tale 'Upstream Willy'." |
Katie smiled and said, "Thanks. |
That's an ingenious notion." |
"Humor works best |
as a calming down potion." |
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Fallow Katie and see what Bloop Goopy thinks of the first story. Let's hope he likes it! |
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